Crowd ed (G)streets,

bus y (G)feet

hus tle (G)by him.

Down town shop pers,

(D7)Christ mas is (G)nigh.

There he sits

all a (G7)lone

on the (C)side walk,

(A7)hop ing

that you won’t pass him (D7)by.

Should you (G)stop?

Bet ter (G)not,

much too (G)bus y.

You’re in a hur ry; my, (D7)how time does (G)fly.

In the dis tance the (G7)ring ing of (C)laugh ter,

and in the (G)midst

of the (D7)laugh ter he (G)cries:

Pret ty pa per, pret ty rib bons of (D7)blue.

Wrap your pres ents to your dar ling from (G)you.

Pret ty pen cils to (G7)write, “I love (C)you.”

Pret ty (G)pa per, pret ty (D7)rib bons of (C)blue.

Pret ty pa per, pret ty rib bons of (D7)blue.

Wrap your pres ents to your dar ling from (G)you.

Pret ty pen cils to (G7)write, “I love (C)you.”

Pret ty (G)pa per, pret ty (D7)rib bons of (C)blue.

Pret ty (G)blue.